I was stunned to discover that the huge stock of condoms left by my old ordering mistake was about to expire. Then Nanao, the demure college student working part-time at my store, spoke up. “Manager, those condoms... I'll use every last one for you.” “What? With your boyfriend?” “I don't have one, just fuck buddies. Will you help me too, Manager?” I had always thought Nanao was so proper and serious that I could hardly believe what I was hearing. It had to be a bizarre dream. Still unable to process it, I began helping her use up the store's condom stock.